When Kevin arrived at the flat, Violet was still in shock. He found her on their bed, beside the telephone, fast asleep. ' That must have been a bigger shock than I thought to her' thought Kevin. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. Slowly, Violet sat up. " Hey Vi, are you doing okay." " Yeah, I just felt a little faint." " I don't think you should go to the bar tonight." Violet was singing her second song with, Scottish band, Travis. Their new song, Cool Breeze, was half-written by Violet herself. " Kevin, I need to go. The band need me. And I want to show Rach I'm not just a one-hit-wonder." " Okay, but I'm going to be there, just in case you still feel faint." " But I'm fine now, Kevin." Said Violet. " I'm coming anyway. I like Travis. I saw their recent video of 'Have A Nice Day' on that music channel we have." " The Box. You watch The Box?" " Yeah. I told you, I'm just a big kid." Kevin remembered. " I remember. Do you remember one of our first dates?" " You sold me for $250!" " It was payback time, buddy. That'll be a thing to tell this little one." " Don't you dare." " Why not?" " Well, I can see the headlines now." " Really?" " Yes. ' Songwriter sells future husband to woman in club'." " Eh? Future Husband? You haven't even proposed to me yet!" joked Violet. Kevin got down off the bed and on one knee. He pulled a small, black box from his jacket pocket, and held it open for Violet to see. " Violet Jane Sanford, Will you marry me?" Violet's jaw dropped. " Are you serious? Can we afford it?" " Yes and yes. Will you marry me?" asked Kevin hopefully. " Yes! Of course, I will, Dumbo!" Violet patted his head and continued. " Who else would I marry? It's so beautiful!" Violet gazed down at the diamond and emerald encrusted ring. " Is that your only reason? The ring?" " Don't be silly! I love you!" " Well, I love you too."

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